Chapter 812: A Destroyed World?
After a long time, Lin Zifan has always had the memory of two worlds in his mind, so he is also extremely proficient in the words and language of the Tang Dynasty.
Fang Cai, seeing this Chinese character, he barely reacted.
It wasn't until the empress opened her mouth that he suddenly thought of ...... This is not the earth, how can there be Chinese characters!?
Moreover, Lin Zifan knows very well that this is clearly the Xia in Chinese characters!
"This is a summer word, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter!"
Lin Zifan frowned: "A kind of writing that is far, far away, so far away that even if it is a lifetime, it is difficult to reach!"
"Natsu?"
The empress didn't have time to ask Lin Zifan why she knew this word, and suddenly saw the bone flute breaking through the air, so she flew up and grabbed the bone flute back!
In the hands of the empress, the bone flute was still emitting green light, and, as if it had been called by something, the bone flute, which was originally ordinary and extremely hard, actually wanted to fly away as if it had a mind of its own!
"It's going to go deep into the hallway!"
"In that case, let's go and see it together!"
The two of them glanced at each other, and they both decided to go to the place where the bone flute wanted to go, at least to find out what was wrong with the bone flute!
However, after not taking a few steps, the two were stunned......
"It's ...... Mural!"
"It was carved by man? No, it doesn't look like it's artificial, it's like ...... The wind blows out!"
"It's true, it's not like it's artificially carved, and from the traces, it's more like crazy blowing, but ......"
But how can the wind blow out the murals???
Moreover, there are murals on both sides of the corridor, and there are different murals at intervals, which are very different, but there are some connections, as if they are arranged in a certain order!
This is very amazing, the wind, can blow out the murals?
If it is a coincidence, it is possible to blow out some simple paintings, but how can this kind of coherent mural be blown out by the wind?
Unless, the wind is like a knife, and there is still your own consciousness ......!
Lin Zifan and the empress looked at each other instantly: "Wind cultivator?"
Indeed, if this is really a mural blown out of madness, then there is only one possibility, and that is the Gap Cultivator!
This satisfies the condition of a 'conscious wind'.
"There are living people?"
"No, the traces of this mural have been there for many years, and almost all of them have been weathered, even if they are extraordinary, they may not be able to survive for so long!"
"That's ......," Lin Zifan whispered: "It's a pity that the mural is too vague to see what it is." ”
"If you can see it clearly, you may be able to have a better understanding of the Gate of the Western Wilderness. ”
"These murals, come back and see them later, before that, let's figure out the source of this gust of wind and the magic sound!"
The empress spoke, and then, no longer paying attention to the blurry mural, the two walked down the corridor.
While everyone knew that these murals would most likely be important clues and that they would be able to grasp what they wanted to know once they figured it out, now, apparently not the time!
Going deeper along the corridor, I don't know how long I walked, but even if Lin Zifan was wrapped in the empress's spiritual power, he could clearly feel that the sound of the yin wind and the ghost crying wolf was becoming more and more amazing and clear!
It seems that there are countless people roaring in their ears!
Moreover, this kind of roar is extremely tragic and desolate, and it is hard to imagine how desperate a person can make such a tragic sound.
And, it's not just one person!
It was as if thousands, if not countless, of people were screaming, and the sounds were terrifying and desperate!
Lin Zifan was better, although he could hear the voice, but the spiritual attack was borne by the empress.
But the empress has really been subjected to such attacks, and her feeling of this magic sound is more intuitive.
Therefore, the empress's expression became more and more ugly.
"What kind of place is the Gate of the Western Wilderness, and what happened?"
"Why are there such desperate and terrible screams?"
The empress was whispering, as if she was asking Lin Zifan, but it was more like asking herself, wanting to get an answer.
"Even if the world is destroyed, it's nothing more than that, right?"
Lin Zifan once saw a video of people in despair, it was a video of an air crash......
The passengers on the plane, seeing that the plane was about to crash, were all screaming and crying......
But even the roars and shouts in any video are far inferior to the piercing magic sound of this ghost crying wolf!
"The World Destroys ???"
Suddenly, Lin Zifan had an idea: "Could it be ......?"
"Is the world really destroyed?"
"What do you mean?" the empress was puzzled.
"I mean, could it be that inside the Gate of the Western Wilderness, there was originally a world!, but I don't know what caused the destruction of the Gate of the Western Wilderness!"
"This reason may be the battle that Lingshan saw in his dream, or it may be something else!"
"Then, the creatures in the Gate of the Western Wilderness knew that they and everyone would die here, and there was no hope left, so they let out such a desperate cry?"
"Then, they died, and the resentment and fear in their souls were preserved, sealed by someone who doesn't know, and for so many years, it has not been dispersed, and it is still passing and stirring in this sealed space......"
"Somewhat, it seems. ”
The empress's face moved: "Although it is a little absurd, but it also makes sense, it is likely to be so! But we still need some evidence......
Wow!
The footsteps of the two paused, just because, during the conversation, the corridor finally ended, and what appeared in the sight of the two was an endless ...... Wide world!
The world is pitch black, without any light, like a dead hell!
But the strange thing is that even without light, the two of them can see!
At first glance, this is a barren and hopeless land!
It was like a huge desert lying across the ground, full of craters and bloodstains from the aftermath of the Great War!
Not only that, but blood and bones are all over the 'desert'!
The white bones stretch from the feet to the end of the line of sight, and it is difficult not to see the human bones at a glance!
The same goes for bloodstains!
There were blood stains in many places, and even some bones were still stained with some rotten flesh and blood, and pieces of tattered rags hung on them.
"This ......"
The empress and Lin Zifan both showed shocked expressions.
"How many people died?"
Even if it has not been counted, it has not been deepened, just by looking at the past, you can find that the space inside the gate of the Western Wilderness, the dead people, is definitely not as simple as thousands!
Even, hundreds, thousands......, thousands! More!